No. 279 The sorrow of the old master

The atmosphere in the main hall eased slightly, and all the elders looked at Ying Xiaoyu, waiting for his decision.

Although it is possible to use the power of the curse to obliterate the King of Luoyan, this method can be tried, but in the end, Ying Xiaoyu nodded.

Ying Xiaoyu's eyes were cold, he looked at the many elders, and said in a low voice: "Since this is the case, then let's give it a try, I will go to the back mountain immediately and ask the old sect master to come out." ”

"Yes!" the elders said in unison.

Then, Ying Xiaoyu got up, he glanced at the people in the hall, and strode towards the outside of the hall.

Many elders were shocked, and hurriedly chased after Ying Xiaoyu.

Dale Mountain towers into the clouds, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the aura is rich.

The palace on the top of the mountain is located, vast and majestic, above the nine heavens, there is a divine light pouring down, shining on the top of the mountain.

The mountain behind Dale Mountain, the cliffs, the strange rocks are craggy, there are waterfalls falling, just like the Milky Way hanging upside down above the nine heavens, and the flowing water splashes the glow.

There is a thatched hut on the cliff of the back mountain, and the surrounding void is slightly distorted, as if there are formation patterns hidden in the void.

Around the thatched house, the grass is green, blooming with glow, and there is a steaming atmosphere, surrounding the surroundings.

At this time, a group of people came to the hut, it was Ying Xiaoyu and others.

Looking at the dilapidated hut in front of them, everyone stopped.

"Old sect leader, junior Ying Xiaoyu came to visit. Ying Xiaoyu looked respectful and saluted the hut.

The voice landed, and the echo echoed under the cliff in front of him, unable to calm down for a long time.

The crowd waited quietly, but there was no response.

Ying Xiaoyu has been hunching slightly, he clasped his hands into fists, and saluted towards the hut.

In the back, all the elders were like Ying Xiaoyu, their faces were respectful, and they bowed slightly.

For a long time, there was still no reaction in the hut.

Around the hut, there are arrays lit up, flashing brightly.

"Master, the old Pope doesn't seem to want to see us!" said one of the elders.

Hearing this, Ying Xiaoyu didn't speak, he looked at the hut and bowed again.

The formation patterns around the thatched hut became more and more intense, directly enveloping the thatched hut, and the broken thatched hut was directly hidden in the magic circle.

"Old Sect Master, when my Crossing God Sect is dying and dying, are you worthy of the cultivation of the originator back then?" Ying Xiaoyu's face became gloomy, he looked at the thatched hut shrouded in formations, and said in a low voice.

Many elders trembled slightly in their hearts, they all knew that the old sect leader was just the originator of a boy sitting on the throne, named Ji Qinghua.

Later, the originator saw that he had good qualifications, so he accepted him as a disciple.

After that, the originator founded the Crossing God Sect and opposed the underworld, this boy was opposed at first, but how dare he disobey his master, and finally helped the master take care of the Crossing God Sect.

Later, he fought with the Shuramen, although many emperors in the yang world took action, and they defeated the Shuramen.

As a result, many ghost kings in the underworld dissipated, and countless Shura souls were scattered.

Even if it was the Ghost Emperor, several people had fallen.

However, the originator of the Crossing God Sect was also seriously injured, and he was ordered to entrust the Crossing God Sect to the boy, that is, Ji Qinghua.

Following Qinghua's reluctance, he opposed the establishment of the Crossing God Cult from the beginning.

Yin and Yang have order, if you violate the order and go against the current, there will be evil consequences after all.

But under the strong deterrent power of the master, he still agreed.

Now, the master is in danger and is under order, how dare he not allow it.

When the originator was seriously injured, there was a young son, that is, Ying Xiaoyu.

Following Qinghua's promise to the originator, when Ying Xiaoyu becomes an adult, he will pass on the position of the leader to Ying Xiaoyu.

Year after year, Ying Xiaoyu finally grew to the imperial realm, and after Qinghua retired to the back mountain, he passed the position of head of the sect to Ying Xiaoyu.

It can be said that the old sect leader Ji Qinghua is also a brother and a father to Ying Xiaoyu.

The originator has disappeared since then, and it was Qinghua who cultivated him into a talent.

Therefore, Ying Xiaoyu was very respectful to Ji Qinghua.

At this time, seeing that Ji Qinghua didn't want to see him, he had to move the originator out.

Sure enough, at the mention of the originator of the Crossing God Sect, the formation outside the thatched hut trembled slightly.

Seeing that the old sect leader in the hut seemed to have a reaction, Ying Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and continued: "Senior brother, are you just watching the inheritance left by my father ruined?"

"Destroyed, why do you use that word?" a hoarse voice came from inside the hut.

The sound of the ancient well has no waves, like a 10,000-year-old well, without the slightest wave.

"Old sect leader, do you know that there is a king of Luoyan in the underworld, this ghost is extremely ambitious, and he wants to purge my yang world, if he doesn't get rid of it, lest it cause chaos. Ying Xiaoyu said in a deep voice.

"Hehe!" chuckled from inside the hut, a hint of mockery.

"The three thousand states are part of the operation of heaven and earth, and some people want to climb high branches, but they are finally abandoned, and they begin to be dissatisfied with the underworld, and they want to change the rules, and they deserve to be purged of their own sins. ”

"Senior brother, pay attention to your words!" Ying Xiaoyu said with a gloomy face.

"Hehe!" chuckled again from inside the hut, this time with a hint of helplessness.

"Since there are little ghosts who are making trouble, it is enough to suppress them with the means of the Ying Sect Master, so why bother me, an old immortal. ”

"Senior brother, if I have a way, why am I bothering you?" Ying Xiaoyu suppressed her voice and said in a low voice.

"That little ghost is so evil that he is protected by an empress in the underworld, and any elder who makes a move on him will be subject to the empress's crazy revenge. ”

"Hehe, I see, it seems that the old man is really an eyesore, and he wants to use this method to get rid of me, don't bother, I finish myself, and I will pay back everything I owe to the master, and it should be easy. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, especially Ying Xiaoyu, who almost jumped up.

They came here to ask the old sect master to come out, not to force him to death.

"Senior brother, don't get excited, you misunderstood. Ying Xiaoyu said hurriedly.

"Senior brother didn't mean that, you listen to my explanation. ”

"Old Sect Master, don't mess around!" the many elders were startled.

"Hmph! What's the misunderstanding, don't you just want me to go out of the customs and kill the king of Naluoyan, and then be wiped out by the empress? ”

In the thatched hut, the voice of the blue and white came out faintly.

Outside the hut, Ying Xiaoyu's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and then disappeared, and he shook his head.

Not to mention that the empress's revenge will affect the Crossing God Sect, he can't pass this level alone.

After all, it was Jiqinghua who raised himself and passed on his own cultivation.

"Senior brother, you're serious!" Ying Xiaoyu said.

"Naluo Yama King is just a nine-star Shura, I once sent eleven nine-star human kings to the underworld, but not only failed to take him, but all eleven people died in the underworld. ”

Ying Xiaoyu's face was solemn, and she continued: "On that day, the Empress of the Netherworld made a move, slashed the cultivation of the three Emperor Realms, and once released cruel words, if there are elders in the Yang world to deal with that little ghost in the Netherworld, she will definitely destroy the other party's lineage." ”

"Therefore, my Crossing God Sect does not dare to send the Imperial Realm to make a move. ”

"Then why did you come to me?" Ji Qinghua said.

"I want to ask my senior brother to go out and kill that imp in the underworld with the power of a curse!" Ying Xiaoyu hugged his fists.

Hearing this, the hut fell silent again.

"It was the ancestor who adopted me and cultivated me, and I will serve the ancestor for the rest of my life. ”

After a long time, the sound of Qinghua was heard in the hut.

It is like a gray-haired old man in the twilight of his life, who was collected by creditors in his later years, and had to do something against his original intention.

The evening is not guaranteed!

Ying Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and she said respectfully: "Senior brother, don't be sad, how can I push you into the fire pit, after you get out of the customs, I will arrange for the junior to cast a curse." ”

"Hehe!" a chuckle came from inside the hut, containing helplessness.

Many of the elders were silent, shaking their heads and sighing.

The old sect leader didn't want to pay attention to the matter of the Crossing God Sect at all now, all in order to repay the favor of the originator.

If he had thought about it, this Cult would have perished a long time ago.

At this time, the formation outside the thatched hut gradually faded, and then the door of the thatched hut opened.

A decaying aura permeated the air, and an old figure walked out.

It was an old man with a white beard, skinny, and a thick twilight all over his body.

The old man's eyes were gloomy, and he was dressed in a linen coarse robe, like an old man in his last years, holding his body and walking out slowly.

Everyone was frightened, with the cultivation of the old sect master, it shouldn't have been like this, but his heart was dead, but he was just a remnant.

"Old Sect Master, ...... you" An elder couldn't help but speak, unable to believe what was in front of him.

They couldn't imagine that an Emperor Realm powerhouse would be decadent like this, and his blood and qi were about to wither.

The most important thing is that he has enough longevity, how could he fall into such a field.

"It's old, it's useless, it's already a dying person!" Ji Qinghua said slowly.

Then, step by step, he walked towards everyone.

"Senior brother, you are in the prime of life!" Ying Xiaoyu smiled.

Ji Qinghua ignored him, but walked towards the front by herself.

The corners of Ying Xiaoyu's mouth curled, and she didn't have much expression, and followed Ji Qinghua towards the main hall at the top of Dale Mountain.

In the main hall, Ji Qinghua sat aside, his eyes narrowed slightly, motionless.

"Go and call all the top five disciples on the god list. Ying Xiaoyu's eyes were cold, and she said to a disciple outside the main hall.

"Yes!"

When the disciple heard this, he quickly left.

Ying Xiaoyu once again set her eyes on Ji Qinghua.

"Senior brother, I know that casting the power of the curse requires the clothes or breath of the caster, and I have already sent someone to prepare it, and I believe that the results will be available soon. Ying Xiaoyu said.

At this time, Ji Qinghua raised his eyebrows, and said without being salty or light: "When it comes to doing dirty things, you are often very shrewd!"

"Senior brother praised it falsely!" Ying Xiaoyu said lightly: "How can the power of the curse be a dirty thing, this is Senior Brother's unique skill." ”

Ji Qinghua's fingertips jumped and did not speak again.

The atmosphere in the main hall was very depressing, and many elders did not say a word, they all knew that although the sect leader was raised by the old sect master, the two were not harmonious, and their opinions were very different.

Contemporary sect leaders are more inclined to the ideas of the originators, monitoring the underworld and stifling all the rising forces.

It didn't take long for footsteps to be heard outside the main hall, and several yang-rich figures walked in.

They are all powerful, with a strong breath and a rolling yang energy!